Alpha
His warriors joined the fray, fur and blood clashing in chaos.
Dren stood in the center of the circle, smiling.
“Welcome, Alpha.”
Kael shifted mid-leap, landing on two feet, naked and fuming. “Let her go.”
Dren tilted his head. “Why would I return what’s mine?”
Kael didn’t wait for an answer. He lunged.
They collided with the force of gods—fists flying, claws slashing, growls tearing through the air. Dren was strong, fueled by blood magic. But Kael was furious—a mate defending his bond.
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